He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

Zheng Qian was really in a hurry, he pulled Lu Xingzhou and ran to the car at the door.

Ye Jia also ran a few steps, Lu Xingzhou turned his head and signaled him not to panic with his eyes.

Zheng Qian opened the car door, pushed him in, and then got into the car in two or three steps. The car flew out like an arrow from the string in an instant.

Seeing him like this, Lu Xingzhou was really frightened, he stammered and asked, "What's wrong, are you injured?"

He still couldn't see that Zheng Qian was injured. When he saw the smell of blood all over his body, Lu Xingzhou's first reaction was to make sure Zheng Qian was okay.

Zheng Qian said hoarsely, "The blood is not mine."

Lu Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, he asked strangely, "Why did you arrest me?"

Zheng Qian didn't reply, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, the loud sound of the engine stimulated Lu Xingzhou's heart, he began to panic.

Zheng Qian seemed to have lost his mind, he ran through the red light all the way, the speed of the car had reached 160 mph, the trees were going backwards crazily, and Lu Xingzhou was forced to break out in cold sweat.

The continuous sharp turns made Lu Xingzhou feel like he was about to be thrown out, his face turned pale, and he even felt a little sick.

Lu Xingzhou didn't know where Zheng Qian was going to take him, he was flustered, but Zheng Qian looked too abnormal, and he really didn't dare to provoke Zheng Qian.

Lu Xingzhou could only hold on to the seat tightly and tried his best to stabilize his body.

Every minute and every second in the car was like a torment, and finally, the car finally stopped.

Lu Xingzhou opened the car door, and the first thing he did after getting out of the car was to vomit crazily into the trash can by the side of the road.

The breakfast I ate in the morning has been vomited out, and it is mixed with sour water, which smells terrible.

After finally stopping the vomiting, Zheng Qian pulled his collar and walked forward.

Lu Xingzhou was so pulled that he couldn't breathe, he shook off Zheng Qian's hand, and said, "I'll go by myself." Zheng Qian calmed down a bit, and he let go of Lu Xingzhou's hand.

Lu Xingzhou looked around, isn't this the city hospital? !Why did Zheng Qian bring him here?

"Can you answer me now? What did you bring me here for?"

Zheng Qian's voice was hoarse, and there was even a hint of crying in his tone: "Lin Mo got into a car accident."

It would be a lie to say that he was not surprised, Lu Xingzhou looked at Zheng Qian in astonishment, no wonder Zheng Qian was so anxious.

His heart is also cold, Zheng Qian's gaffe will never appear on him, he will always do things that do not conform to his status for Lin Mo.

After thinking about it, he felt a little ridiculous, something happened to Lin Mo, why did he come to find him, Lu Xingzhou?Could it be that he will never get along with this person?

"He got into a car accident, what do you want me to do?"

"Lin Mo is also Rh-negative blood..."

Lu Xingzhou instantly understood that Rh-negative blood is commonly known as panda blood. Hospital blood banks generally don't have this type of blood in stock.

In all likelihood, Zheng Qian wanted him to donate blood? ! !

Sure enough, Zheng Qian spoke up. After all, he had someone to ask for, so his aura weakened a lot: "I know you are also panda blood. He has lost a lot of blood and needs a blood transfusion urgently. Help him..."

Lu Xingzhou is a bit ridiculous, he never forgets Zheng Qian, he deserves it, why should he pay for the person Zheng Qian likes by the way?

Lu Xingzhou laughed: "Zheng Qian, I'm not that kind, I hate him, so I have no obligation to do anything for him." After a pause, he said again: "Zheng Qian, I'm already far away from you Now, why are you still messing with me instead?"

Zheng Qian couldn't listen to anything else, he shook his collar crazily, his eyes tearing apart: "I will give you whatever you want, money... yes, money, as long as you are willing to donate blood, I will give you as much as you want." Give you all."

Not long after Lu Xingzhou vomited, he was still weak and didn't have much strength, and was about to vomit again after being shaken by him.

After hearing Zheng Qian's words, Lu Xingzhou was so angry that he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Zheng Qian...my feelings for you for so many years, I was completely insulted by you today. Do you think...do you think that my dedication for so many years can be measured only in money?" Lu Xingzhou lowered his head, speaking with a breath Extremely unstable, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Ask yourself, why am I sorry for you? Why do you bring Lin Mo to humiliate me again after you have humiliated me so many times? What do I owe you?"

With a hint of crying, Lu Xingzhou's voice became lower and lower, and drops of water also fell on the ground.

Lu Xingzhou cried.

Zheng Qian looked at him, not knowing what to do for a while, the two of them were deadlocked at the hospital entrance...

The harsh sound of the phone broke the confrontation between the two, and Zheng Qian hurriedly took out his phone.

"Mr. Zheng." Su Qi's voice was heavy: "Lin Mo urgently needs a blood transfusion. The hospital has urged him several times. If there is no blood source, his life will be in danger."

Zheng Qian took a deep breath, as if making a major decision, he gritted his teeth and said, "It will be there soon, you come to the hospital gate now."

Lu Xingzhou secretly thought that something was wrong, so he ran away, but Zheng Qian had expected it a long time ago, he rushed ahead of Lu Xingzhou, and stopped him in two or three steps.

Lu Xingzhou trembled and looked at Zheng Qian with tears in his eyes: "I don't want to, you can't force me."

Zheng Qian firmly pinned his hands behind his back: "I promise, this is the last time."

Lu Xingzhou shook his head in pain: "I don't want it, let me go!"

The two argued for a long time, and the sweat on Zheng Qian's forehead was forced out. At this moment, Su Qi rushed downstairs. He followed Zheng Qian and pushed Lu Xingzhou into the elevator.

Lu Xingzhou knew that he couldn't escape, his struggle gradually subsided, only tears were still streaming down slowly.

The elevator reached the 14th floor, the lights in the operating room were still on, and Lin Mo still didn't come out.

Zheng Qian had already communicated with the hospital about the procedures in advance, and soon Lu Xingzhou was tied up in a nearby ward.

He yelled in horror, Zheng Qian followed behind him, he looked at Lu Xingzhou with a complicated expression: "Sorry."

"Smack him, how much do you want?"

The nurse was quite puzzled: "Generally speaking, a normal adult donates blood at a time of 200-400 milliliters, but..."

"but what?"

"The patient lost too much blood, and 400 ml is far from enough..."

Zheng Qian lowered his head to look at Lu Xingzhou, closed his eyes again, turned his back and gritted his teeth and said, "Smoke as much as you want...as long as you don't kill people."

The nurse was a little hesitant, but this patient was a related household who asked for "special attention" from above, and asked them not to ask more questions, so she had to agree.

Lu Xingzhou froze in place with a dull face, as if he had been split in half.

Even when the nurse inserted the needle, he realized belatedly. Seeing the blood pouring into the blood donation bag little by little, he suddenly let out a few soft laughs.

Zheng Qian felt a little uncomfortable when he laughed, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Xingzhou didn't speak, but just raised his head and stared at him with a hint of resentment.

Zheng Qian couldn't stand him like this, but he was asking for others. It was too hard to face him, so he had to avoid his gaze, and walked out of the door with his back on his back.

The warm blood drained from his body little by little, and gradually, Lu Xingzhou couldn't take it anymore.

He started to feel dizzy, and his eyes turned black. It took about tens of seconds before his vision gradually returned to normal.

The first pack was filled up quickly, and the nurse connected the second pack of blood donation bags. Lu Xingzhou's whole body began to feel cold, and even his heart began to beat abnormally.

Lu Xingzhou endured it for a long time, but finally he couldn't help retching a few times. He tried his best not to let go, but the persistent low blood pressure made him feel dizzy. In the end, he was exhausted and fell to the side. .

Seeing that something was wrong, the nurse quickly pulled out the needle and called Zheng Qian.

Lu Xingzhou knew that his face must be as pale as a dead person, because when Zheng Qian saw him, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Lu Xingzhou leaned on the bed, his whole body was so weak that he couldn't lift any strength, so he just lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, it was the sound of the phone in his pocket that woke him up, it was Ye Jia, Lu Xingzhou answered the phone.

Ye Jia asked anxiously: "Xingzhou, are you okay? I made several phone calls but couldn't get through, but it made me anxious to death."

Lu Xingzhou still couldn't get enough strength, he comforted Ye Jia and said, "It's okay, he didn't do anything to me." The voice was so breathless, it was obvious that something was wrong when he heard it.

Sure enough, Ye Jia noticed something strange, and he raised his voice: "Xingzhou, tell the truth, what happened? I know something must have happened."

Lu Xingzhou didn't want to make him worry, and still insisted: "It's really nothing, I just woke up, and I haven't recovered." He tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

Seeing that his voice seemed to be the same as before, and seeing that Zheng Qian hadn't snatched his cell phone, Ye Jia felt a little relieved when he thought about it.

"Xingzhou, when are you coming back?"

Lu Xingzhou's eyes darkened, and he found an excuse: "I may not be able to come back recently, something happened to Zheng Qian's company, and I need my help, so..."

Ye Jia couldn't help being angry: "He's really disgusting, even though he's divorced, he still doesn't know how to avoid suspicion." After Zheng Qian finished speaking, his conversation turned to Lu Xingzhou: "You are too soft-hearted. Take your single-plank bridge, why do you care what happened to him?"

Hearing Ye Jia babbling on the phone, Lu Xingzhou didn't feel bored at all, he just felt that it was good to be cared about, so he didn't want to worry those who cared about him.

Lu Xingzhou listened to his words, his heart softened, and he said weakly against his scolding: "After all, I had a part of my mind in the past, and I can't bear to see it degenerate."

Ye Jia sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, as a friend, I fully respect your opinion, you have to protect yourself well, don't be tricked by that scumbag."

Lu Xingzhou gave a soft "hmm" and the phone was finally hung up.

At the same time, there was a sound of "da da da" at the door, Lu Xingzhou put away his phone, subconsciously looked up to the door.

Zheng Qian was leaning against the door frame, knocking on the door frame regularly with one hand, while squinting at him, not knowing how much he had listened to the conversation between him and Ye Jia.

"Is it that friend from yesterday?"

"Yes."

Zheng Qian frowned: "I don't like him, so I will keep contact with him less in the future."